"Ah! take that, you stupid bitch!" He looked at the pink alien with amusment in his face as she was trying to hard too move her frozen body."Don´t even bother, pinkie. You body is completly frozen below that pretty neck of yours." He lower the cannon of the weapon and gave her an crocodile´s smile. "And i'm not finished with you."
While the stranger was taking a little, metalic box from his backpack, the pink drone was trying to reach to her sister using the Hive Mind.
The voices inside her head sounded alarmed and confused for the appearance of the man. The permanent sentiment of happines has been substituted with fear.
¡¿A human soldier?!
¡Impossible!
They ran away...
In the middle of that cacafony o voices a firm, comanding voice made its way through heaps of female whispers. Silencing them in it's wake.
"Don't fear, my childs. Help is coming for you little sister."
The reasurement n her voice gave her courage to resist until the arrival of alien reinforcements. Meanwhile, the man has taken a syringe from that box. and put it in her neck.
"Now, let's begin..."
It was a liquid sound, like water. Something moved outside her field of vision. The man seemed not to have paid attention to it. too focused on the pink drone to realize the danger that lurked in that dark street.
A purple mass raised from the floor and attacked to surprised human male that droped the syringe. Alarmed, He tried to reach but that living substance had taken hold over his legs making him stumble and fall to the hard ground.
Now, the purple glop was spreading through the rest of his body.